In her white laceyou could clearly see the lady sadly looking.Saying that sheвЂ™d take the blameFor the crucifixion of her own domain. I get upI get downI get upI get down.

Two million people barely satisfy.Two hundred women watch one woman crytoo late.The eyes of honesty can achieve.How many millions do we deceive each day? I get upI get down.I get upI get down.

In charge of who is there in charge of me.Do I look on blindly and say I see the way? The truth is written all along the page.How old will I be before I come of age for you? I get upI get down.I get upI get down.I get upI get down.